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Post by Kainus Maximus on Feb 23, 2007 1:03:36 GMT -5
Curious, there didnt seem to be any problems... and... merchents were keeping their coin out? That's not being trusting, that's being stupid, why tempt others in a such a way? It's just begging for problems. Nova noticed the woman, he was considering making a move, but if people noticed and were not reacting, there must have been some bigger picture he was not getting, best to ask about it later. Upon hearing a question hark to him, Black Nova turned to the man, by his appearence, he was apparrantly one of the arcane arts, however any specifics were unknown. He could tell from his eyes, he had much intelligence, a common trait among such students. Black Nova replied.
"Yes, I'm looking for a vendor that can sell me a map or two, specifically on the immediate area and such..." Nova replied.
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 23, 2007 1:43:12 GMT -5
"No, you aren't," the young man stated just as matter-of-factly as he had that Nova was looking for something in the first place, but he made no motion to explain, either, clearly expecting the ninja to form his own thoughts.
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Post by Kainus Maximus on Feb 23, 2007 1:53:18 GMT -5
Nova smiled, was this man trying to play a game, or issue a warning, personal experience told him that it was a threat, most likely 'You arent looking for maps anymore' or 'you arent because you are coming with me'. Well, better to play it safe, rather than be confrontational.
"And why is that?" Nova said, looking about, and making sure the Mage made no immediate gestures or utterences of arcane power
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 23, 2007 11:34:00 GMT -5
But the young man seemed pleasant enough and gave no signs of aggression. "You only look for maps because you doubt you can find what you are really looking for, but we both know that no map of the lands will show you the passage you seek."
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Post by Spectral on Feb 23, 2007 12:29:54 GMT -5
Owen laughed nervously again and glanced towards Maxwell for help.
"Umm...he's not gonna bite me, is he?" the young psychic asked.
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 23, 2007 13:12:18 GMT -5
"Nah," the Guardian reassured him with a grin. "He probably won't."
The hatchling turned and cawed at him, and the grin turned into an embarrassed one.
"Okay, okay, I was joking. He's not gonna bite you. He's just greeting you, is all."
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Post by Kainus Maximus on Feb 23, 2007 16:24:00 GMT -5
"And might I ask what you know of my passage?" Nova replied, indifferent of the circle he was going in with the magi...
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 23, 2007 18:13:50 GMT -5
The mage's face contorted in frustration. "Look, I'm a busy man with a great deal of things going. You know very well what I'm talking about. Do you want to know how you can get back to your realm or not?"
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Post by Spectral on Feb 23, 2007 19:04:15 GMT -5
"Oh...uhh, Hello," Owen said, still somewhat nervous. With his other hand, he slowly reached up to pat the dragon hatchling on the head.
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 23, 2007 20:07:17 GMT -5
Sparky almost seemed to grin at the patting, then leaned forward quickly and sent a sandpaper tongue up the side of Owen's cheek before fluttering up to perch on his shoulder.
This brought another laugh out of Maxwell. "Hey, looks like he likes you!"
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Post by Kainus Maximus on Feb 23, 2007 20:08:34 GMT -5
"For someone who likes to avoid immediate points, you are easily frusturated." Nova pointed out in a neutral tone. Typical of mages, to think they are better than everyone else and that if someone plays their own game, they throw a hissy fit.
"You may not have all day my friend, however I'm not simply going to jump out and say 'send me home' like some blind fool, for all I know, you could have been the one to bring me here in the first place as some form of cruel joke and are not yet done fooling around. So lets start from the begining." Nova said, putting out his hand for it to be shaken, he wanted things to be handled formally, not in some blind rush.
"I am Trio Nevar" Black Nova said, it was his alia, his real name was but a memory of his formal self, and his name; Black Nova, was the identity of the seeker of justice, not the calm peasent fellow he was portraying himself to be at the moment.
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Post by Spectral on Feb 23, 2007 20:17:23 GMT -5
Owen laughed slightly as the hatchling's actions, a grin spreading across his face.
"That's good. It's nice to finally meet a dragon that isn't trying to eat, crush, or burn me," Owen commented.
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 23, 2007 20:42:23 GMT -5
*Black Nova*
The mage accepted the handshake. "I am known as Warlic. I assure you, I am not the one who brought you here. Such tampering is far too dangerous to the stability of this realm. There's enough going on here. No, a higher entity brought you here, and for a purpose."
*Owen*
Sparky sniffed at Owen's hair, and it tickled the hatchling's nose so that it was soon inhaling as if about to sneeze. Maxwell didn't notice soon enough to give a warning, and a small burst of flames erupted from the dragon's mouth, catching the top of his hair in a flash fire that burnt out a few moments later.
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Post by Kainus Maximus on Feb 23, 2007 20:44:55 GMT -5
"And would you know anything about this, purpose?" Nova questione, exploring the situation.
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Post by Spectral on Feb 23, 2007 20:46:09 GMT -5
Owen blinked a few times before shaking the soot off of his head.
"Ow," he said, blinking a few more times.
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